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Eh. I'm at least 50% of those every morning.
The abdominal pain is what has me concerned. It doesn't feel like my normal IB. More like burning.
Don't #### around with that, Robert.
It's really my only symptom, GB.
Yeah and mine was only a "chest cold".
I sincerely appreciate your concern. I had blood work done last month and other than my cholesterol, everything looked fine. I'm going to give it a few days and if it doesn't clear up, I'll call the doctor.

 
Goodness guys. That does sound bad. I apologize for dismissing it.

My name was in the paper this morning. My wife told me about it after using that section to wrap up some dishes for the move.

 
I am humbled by your concern bill. I'm 99.9% sure that my drinking WAY too much is the cause and I promise that if things aren't noticeably better tomorrow, I'll check it with a doctor.

Eta: I'm a horrible at puking. I fight it with every morsel of my being. So when it does happen, it's awful. Really really loud, convulsions, cramps, the whole bit. Pretty lame really.

 
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Aaron Rudnicki said:
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Henry Ford said:
Tiger Fan said:
Henry Ford said:
When I wake up on a Sunday morning and there are likes from something I posted and thought was funny but was completely ignored when posted, I feel like a humor ninja.
How do you know when someone likes something that you post? I mean other than scrolling back to see
There's a notification. Upper right of every page has your notification bar - there should be a red balloon with a number if you have new likes.
What in the world are you talking about?
some of us get notifications whenever somebody likes a post we've made.

under 'my settings', click on 'notification options'

and then check the box for 'notify me when somebody 'likes' my posts'
Seems needy.

/Pickles

 
So, was at Kroger tonight, waiting at the deli. They have a pick-a-number system. I am standing there, about 15 feet from the counter over by the olive bar trying to come up with some type of shtick picture to take for Tanner when the girl calls my number, 83. I raise my hand to her, she nods, and I start walking over. Some 50 year old guy with a heavy European accent of some sort starts saying "84, I've got 84". I get to the counter, tell the girl what I want, and he interrupts, rather rudely, "Do you have 83?"

Me: "Yup."

Him (angrily): "Are you sure?".

Me: "Positive"

Him: "Well I don't see a ticket!" and he throws his arms up in the air.

In the best smart ### tone I can manage, I say, "Oh, hold on, let me get it for you!". So I go over to my cart, get the ticket, and try to hand it to him, "Here you go, it's all yours, you can have it". He won't take it, so I put it in his cart and say "I'll put this here right for you so you can look at it".

He goes over to his son who is with him, probably 15 years old. Going on and on about what an idiot I am, rather loudly. I do my best to ignore it. Finally look over and he is staring me down.

Me: "You need something?"

Him: "you're making a big mistake".

Me: "Is that so?" I laugh, almost in an exaggerated manner.

He starts walking to me. I told him to back off. He keeps coming. I put my forearm out, and it touches his chest. I didn't push him, just held it firmly. He violently pushed my arm away. Some lady steps in between us, pushes him back some, telling us to act our age.

Holy #### was my blood boiling. I haven't wanted to punch someone that bad for a very long time. I did my best to ignore him, I think a few other things were said. At one point I looked at his son and he mouthed to me "I'm sorry". I really felt bad at the point, for him. I felt guilty about pushing that old guy's buttons.

 
I shudder to even imagine the "quality" of a Kroger-level sex worker.

"Taking the main stage over in produce, put your hands together for Maude! She's been with us for 30 years, but that won't stop this filly from showing you how to hide a yucca root."

 
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So, was at Kroger tonight, waiting at the deli. They have a pick-a-number system. I am standing there, about 15 feet from the counter over by the olive bar trying to come up with some type of shtick picture to take for Tanner when the girl calls my number, 83. I raise my hand to her, she nods, and I start walking over. Some 50 year old guy with a heavy European accent of some sort starts saying "84, I've got 84". I get to the counter, tell the girl what I want, and he interrupts, rather rudely, "Do you have 83?"

Me: "Yup."

Him (angrily): "Are you sure?".

Me: "Positive"

Him: "Well I don't see a ticket!" and he throws his arms up in the air.

In the best smart ### tone I can manage, I say, "Oh, hold on, let me get it for you!". So I go over to my cart, get the ticket, and try to hand it to him, "Here you go, it's all yours, you can have it". He won't take it, so I put it in his cart and say "I'll put this here right for you so you can look at it".

He goes over to his son who is with him, probably 15 years old. Going on and on about what an idiot I am, rather loudly. I do my best to ignore it. Finally look over and he is staring me down.

Me: "You need something?"

Him: "you're making a big mistake".

Me: "Is that so?" I laugh, almost in an exaggerated manner.

He starts walking to me. I told him to back off. He keeps coming. I put my forearm out, and it touches his chest. I didn't push him, just held it firmly. He violently pushed my arm away. Some lady steps in between us, pushes him back some, telling us to act our age.

Holy #### was my blood boiling. I haven't wanted to punch someone that bad for a very long time. I did my best to ignore him, I think a few other things were said. At one point I looked at his son and he mouthed to me "I'm sorry". I really felt bad at the point, for him. I felt guilty about pushing that old guy's buttons.
Couple weeks ago I had the first almost fight experience I've had in probably 5-10 years, with an older Chinese guy (long story short, my wife took an "unconventional" hit at the blackjack table, the table lost, guy comments to my wife angrily that she should go check out the 5 dollar tables instead). I was in the right and knew it, as did all the bystanders, but still felt like a jackass as a grown man getting into a fight. But I haven't been that ready to throw down in a while.

Good that these things are stopped before escalating beyond that, there's the bright side.

 
So, was at Kroger tonight, waiting at the deli. They have a pick-a-number system. I am standing there, about 15 feet from the counter over by the olive bar trying to come up with some type of shtick picture to take for Tanner when the girl calls my number, 83. I raise my hand to her, she nods, and I start walking over. Some 50 year old guy with a heavy European accent of some sort starts saying "84, I've got 84". I get to the counter, tell the girl what I want, and he interrupts, rather rudely, "Do you have 83?"

Me: "Yup."

Him (angrily): "Are you sure?".

Me: "Positive"

Him: "Well I don't see a ticket!" and he throws his arms up in the air.

In the best smart ### tone I can manage, I say, "Oh, hold on, let me get it for you!". So I go over to my cart, get the ticket, and try to hand it to him, "Here you go, it's all yours, you can have it". He won't take it, so I put it in his cart and say "I'll put this here right for you so you can look at it".

He goes over to his son who is with him, probably 15 years old. Going on and on about what an idiot I am, rather loudly. I do my best to ignore it. Finally look over and he is staring me down.

Me: "You need something?"

Him: "you're making a big mistake".

Me: "Is that so?" I laugh, almost in an exaggerated manner.

He starts walking to me. I told him to back off. He keeps coming. I put my forearm out, and it touches his chest. I didn't push him, just held it firmly. He violently pushed my arm away. Some lady steps in between us, pushes him back some, telling us to act our age.

Holy #### was my blood boiling. I haven't wanted to punch someone that bad for a very long time. I did my best to ignore him, I think a few other things were said. At one point I looked at his son and he mouthed to me "I'm sorry". I really felt bad at the point, for him. I felt guilty about pushing that old guy's buttons.
Couple weeks ago I had the first almost fight experience I've had in probably 5-10 years, with an older Chinese guy (long story short, my wife took an "unconventional" hit at the blackjack table, the table lost, guy comments to my wife angrily that she should go check out the 5 dollar tables instead). I was in the right and knew it, as did all the bystanders, but still felt like a jackass as a grown man getting into a fight. But I haven't been that ready to throw down in a while.

Good that these things are stopped before escalating beyond that, there's the bright side.
how unconventional?

 
About an hour south of where I live is Minnesota's biggest candy store, and apparently it's like an airplane hanger and has pretty much everything from blasts from the past to stuff that's more European or whatever. My wife is taking the kids tomorrow and all I can think of for her to look at for me is Chuckles and Necco wafers, which you can still occasionally find at a gas station. Help me out here.

 
About an hour south of where I live is Minnesota's biggest candy store, and apparently it's like an airplane hanger and has pretty much everything from blasts from the past to stuff that's more European or whatever. My wife is taking the kids tomorrow and all I can think of for her to look at for me is Chuckles and Necco wafers, which you can still occasionally find at a gas station. Help me out here.
Gummy Venus de Milo.

 
About an hour south of where I live is Minnesota's biggest candy store, and apparently it's like an airplane hanger and has pretty much everything from blasts from the past to stuff that's more European or whatever. My wife is taking the kids tomorrow and all I can think of for her to look at for me is Chuckles and Necco wafers, which you can still occasionally find at a gas station. Help me out here.
Gummy Venus de Milo.
####### brilliant.

 
About an hour south of where I live is Minnesota's biggest candy store, and apparently it's like an airplane hanger and has pretty much everything from blasts from the past to stuff that's more European or whatever. My wife is taking the kids tomorrow and all I can think of for her to look at for me is Chuckles and Necco wafers, which you can still occasionally find at a gas station. Help me out here.
Gummy Venus de Milo.
Dark chocolate dildo.
 
About an hour south of where I live is Minnesota's biggest candy store, and apparently it's like an airplane hanger and has pretty much everything from blasts from the past to stuff that's more European or whatever. My wife is taking the kids tomorrow and all I can think of for her to look at for me is Chuckles and Necco wafers, which you can still occasionally find at a gas station. Help me out here.
Gummy Venus de Milo.
:lmao: Mrs. SLB just told me the 18yo daughter of a friend of hers wants to sit for us. Interesting timing with this post.
 
About an hour south of where I live is Minnesota's biggest candy store, and apparently it's like an airplane hanger and has pretty much everything from blasts from the past to stuff that's more European or whatever. My wife is taking the kids tomorrow and all I can think of for her to look at for me is Chuckles and Necco wafers, which you can still occasionally find at a gas station. Help me out here.
Marathon Bar

Wax Lips

Pop Rocks

Chocolate covered Pay Day

 

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